At the top of the scepter, embedded is a spar that looks like an everlasting lamp, emitting a pale golden light.

This is...... Scepter of Light!

Grint waited for a hundred days and nights, and the day finally came!

Grint clutched the Scepter of Light in both hands, her face reflecting a faint glow, her expression gradually changing from ecstasy to determination, and she turned back to Merry, who was seriously injured. Seeing Merry's left shoulder pierced through the purple-red psionic spear and nailed to the ground, her heart tightened, and she immediately raised her Holy Light Scepter in the air and began to chant incantations at the same time.

A beam of light fell onto the purple-red psionic gun, which was quickly encased entirely. Grint looked at the pale golden energy that was different from the color of psionic energy, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart, for the first time, she felt the feeling of being able to control other types of energy besides psionic energy.

In the world of supernatural abilities, if you hear that someone actually knows light elemental magic, you will definitely jump in fright, shouldn't that person be just a holy god?

With such a person existing, what are you afraid of those demons who admire the dark order?!

With a crisp sound, the purple-red psionic spear that stood like a rock was gradually peeled off by the power of the light element, and wisps of purple-red aura were drifting outward, and the remaining body of the spear became thinner and shorter, and finally turned into a few points of light in the air, completely disappearing.

If it weren't for the hole it left in Merry's shoulder, about the diameter of two coins, the Psionic Gun would have been like it hadn't been seen at all.

Grint's arm loosened and drooped, his chest rising and falling. The confrontation of the Yue Triple Realm, she consumed too much, and her face became very pale.

"No...... Grint, you are a divine orc!" Grimm froze, and his pale little hand trembled as he raised the Scepter of Light again, and the Scepter of Light lit up again as if he had heard her heart.

The white eyes looked up in the direction of the visitor, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The ...... of the Foundry Pavilion"

The people from the Forge Pavilion would come here to kick him in, most likely because some of the people who had escaped just now had gone over to report the news. She's not a murderer, she's just going to get in the way, and she didn't plan to kill all the people who were here at first, but she didn't expect that by doing so, she would bring rescue soldiers to the other party.

With the Ice Healing ability, and the fact that Grint now has access to the Scepter of Light, the effect of a normal healing spell is enough to pull Merry back from the dying border. The blow just now went down Merry's left shoulder and almost hurt her heart, and if Merry hadn't subconsciously deflected back a little when she realized the danger, even God wouldn't have been able to save her at this time.

Among the people who rushed over, one of them suddenly shouted, "It's them, they are the thieves who stole the famous paintings of the Art Museum on the other side the day before yesterday!"

The young man who had tossed the scepter of light to Lanaya glanced at the corpses everywhere, looked at the woman beneath him carefully for a moment, and let out a soft snort from his nose.

The white-eyed woman's chin was pressed against the ground, her body constantly shining with the purple runes of the binding spell, her expression looked pained, but she didn't struggle for half a minute. The young man took her wrists in one hand and pulled them high and straight diagonally, while the other hand pressed heavily on the nape of her neck and the other knee on her waist, which was the center of gravity of the human body, and when this part was fixed, it was difficult to turn over again.

"Hand it over. The youth said. His teeth kept clenching, and he didn't look easy.

Another man ran to the door and sealed all the passages leading to the outside of the restaurant, and when he turned back, the sheriff who had fallen in the corner suddenly came to his senses, but because he had just been kicked by the woman and hit the wall, and the kick was still life-threatening, he was in pain all over his body, and he could not get up, so he could only lie on the ground and make some strange noises.

Merry was now able to stand up, and she glanced at Grint gratefully, then flapped her wings, and slowly lifted her toes off the ground, flew beside the white-eyed woman, and stomped on her face.

"Can't stand up, do you? You still want an artifact, you can't even smell it!" Merry's shoe tip poked straight into the white-eyed woman's cheek and sunken it in, and her blood-stained red lips pursed into a very funny shape, and then Merry kicked the tip of her nose, and the woman's eyes closed, and two streams of blood flowed down from under the delicate hooked nose.

"Don't kill her, only she knows the whereabouts of the painting!" the white-eyed young man whispered to Merry.

"What is it?" asked Zovinie, holding the crumbling Grint.

"A painting in the collection of the Other Shore Art Museum called "Thunder Catastrophe". One of them replied.

"Hahaha......"

The white-eyed woman suddenly laughed, and her hoarse and rampant laughter echoed throughout the enclosed space, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes exploded, the corners of her mouth were raised, and the two strands of blood hanging under her nostrils reduced her madness by half: "I said, you don't want to take back what comes to me......!"

The figure of the white-eyed woman gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of purple-red light, slipped out of the restraints, and escaped through a gap in the window like a flying snake.

"Damn it!" the young man gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the ground, which shook the ground.

Lanaya was shocked to her senses by this punch, she rubbed her right eye, which was a little stinging, frowned slightly, raised her eyes to look at Merry, and saw that she was okay, so she walked over to Grint, "Just now, thank you......"

Grint, who had been languishing a moment ago, immediately shrank behind Zovinie like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and her whole body was still trembling uncontrollably.

But it didn't work, Zovinie was born small, her height was half a head behind Grinthe, and Grint couldn't hide it.

Seeing Grintor's reaction to herself, Lanaya was a little embarrassed, she knew that it must be that the aura emitted by the Holy Spirit Armor was too terrifying, but everyone had their own secrets, and it was really difficult to explain this matter to her.

"Are you all right?" said the young man who had been the first to hand them the Scepter of Light.

Everyone in the Hidden Sanctuary shook their heads. The enemy was about to be frightened by Lanaya, and suddenly a group of people appeared out of nowhere, and instead let the enemy take advantage of the gap to escape...... This is really a fantastical and cheating farce.

"Since it's nothing important, let me introduce myself first. The young man said, "I am Willy, the president of the Forge Pavilion. ”

Ranaya had only guessed that they were from the Casting Pavilion, but she didn't expect her status to be so high, so she hurriedly bowed her head slightly: "Hello, I'm Lanaya." ”

"I know you. Willie laughed, "My father said that you were the best student he had ever brought with him, and he pinned a lot of hope on you. After this process was completed, he also said that he wanted me to hand over the scepter to you as quickly as possible, for fear that you would be in a hurry. ”

Lanaya's eyes widened slightly, this person was actually Cred's son!

It seems that it is not that Corred is good in this area, but that his son is awesome!

Willy's gaze turned to the surroundings again, and he couldn't help frowning: "These people usually don't make a sound, even if there is a theft incident somewhere, everyone feels very strangely that it has nothing to do with these people, and even feels that their group has never appeared, as if they have never stolen...... Why did you come up today?"

"Sorry...... I didn't understand it too much. Lanaya smiled sheepishly. If they knew that she had brought these people out, and that she would not know whether she would be praised or reprimanded, either outcome would not be what she wanted, and for her, the fewer people who noticed her, the better.

"I mean, I always feel like they have some knack for hiding their whereabouts or their identity. Willie put it another way.

Lanaya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly suddenly, "Maybe." ”

When it comes to concealing her whereabouts or identity, the first thing that comes to Lanaya's mind is the dress of Lisa, who once belonged to the deadly Nightshade, I really don't know what magic they have done on the clothes, if such clothes are really sold in the market, how high the price will have to be!

...... Deadly Nightshade?

"President Wiley, what did you say about getting to the Art Gallery on the other side?" asked Lanaya.

"It's just in the eastern part of the city's eighth district, it's a landmark building, and you can see it when you arrive. ”

"A who kicked me...... Kick ......" The sheriff who fell to the ground stood up tremblingly in his chair, and suddenly found that there were about a dozen people standing in front of him, plus a dozen or so people lying on the ground, the scene looked a little crowded, and a little panicked, because all the people who were lying down were dead.

But the sheriff was accustomed to such a scene, and his eyes were drawn to the glittering cane in Grint's hand, and he frowned and squinted his eyes to look over there.

Willy and the others noticed that there were other people here, and one of them was a man from the Foundry Pavilion, who came running over with the sheriff in his arms, and because of the sheriff's size, the task was so difficult that he was almost carried to the ground by the sheriff several times along the way.

After the sheriff felt Willy's gaze, he suddenly came to his senses, nodded his head a few times, and said, "It turned out to be the president of the Casting Pavilion, and it was rude, rude." I'm going to ask someone to clean up here......"

With that, he limped out, and Willy looked at his back in disbelief and shrugged: "I haven't said anything yet!"

"You ...... Let's get out of here and we'll take care of the rest. Willy had a faint apology on his face, which was completely inconsistent with his identity, perhaps, he knew the fact that Lanaya was valued by his father, so he looked at these children with normal eyes.

"Thank you. Lanaya nodded, she didn't want to stay in this kind of place, she turned to the others and said, "Let's go, go to the art museum." ”

Hearing the last few words, Arnold's eyes suddenly lit up.